Love the House and it's Crow

With a sophisticated mind, Tan Zhongchi instantly thought of many possibilities.

The fact was, in this little county, the strongest powerhouse should be a Venerable House in this Subordinate Country. The strongest warrior should be at the Stage Seven or Eight of the Genuine Force.

Right now, Tan Zhongchi had clearly felt three presences at the peak of Stage Nine of the Genuine Force. These three presences were even close to the Upper Sky.

It caused Tan Zhongchi to become alert as he thought inwardly: "Could it be like Fu’Er said, that when Qin Wushuang fell, their enemies came to look for them?"

When he thought here, Tan Zhongchi could not help but feel furious. During these days, a wave of anger had been accumulating in his chest. He had not been able to unleash this unknown form of evil vital energy.

If someone had bumped into him at this moment, they would be finding their own suffering.